He hadn't slept yet, but Baby Su had already slept all night and woke up. Her mouth was dry, so she went downstairs to find some water.
Su Baobei didn't want to pay attention, and moved her steps to go upstairs.
"I adopted you, you should give me, the master, some face!" Xi Yanche's unceremonious tone sounded again.
Su Baobao really wanted not to give him face, but he was right. He was indeed kind enough to adopt them, and she should give him some face.
Besides, she also had something to discuss with him, so she pulled him over, forget it, ignored his rudeness just now, walked over carelessly, and sat down opposite Xi Yanche rudely.
"After so long, you are still very familiar with this home." His sexy voice was full of sadness and nostalgia, with a look of deep longing.
"There hasn't been much change." In the past, she actually still clearly remembered everything that had happened here before.
Yes, after Su Baobao said this, Xi Yanche realized this time that this family was still the same as it was two years ago, with no changes.
Why? Because his heart has always been the same as it was two years ago, loving her deeply and never changing. Therefore, this family has not changed, just like the heart and the people.
"I'm sorry about the group." She always had to face what she had to face, and she couldn't escape.
Xi Yanche did not answer hastily, but stubbed out the cigarette in his hand and put it in the ashtray, then took out another cigarette, lit it, and took two puffs.
He had always been very domineering, and even in this darkness, she could still feel his innate charm, approaching her slightly, oppressing her.
"What's your relationship with him?" He didn't answer Su Baobao's question, but asked her a question instead, waiting for her answer.
At this time, a figure appeared on the stairs. When Xi Yanche asked this question, the whole person became nervous.
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You're talking about Xi Anxu, right?
What is the relationship between her and him? In fact, even Su Baobao herself doesn't know this. In the past, they said they were husband and wife, but that was just a lie. Now, everything is true, but the relationship is unclear.
"What kind of relationship do you think we have?" He asked Xi Yanche again.
Xi Yanche frowned, with a hint of displeasure on his face, and quickly put out the cigarette. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Su Baobao, looking down at her.
It was pitch black, and neither of them could see each other's faces clearly, but they could feel that the other's eyes were looking directly at them.
He came close to her, held the back of her head with one hand, gently touched her face with the other hand, and clasped her chin with his long fingers. He bent down and drew closer to her.
Pulling in for a moment, Su Baobei could clearly see Xi Yanche's expression, which was evil and strange, and his whole body was filled with a suffocating sense of depression.
The pupils were like obsidian, bottomless, and it was impossible to guess his thoughts.
"Woman, I hope you have nothing to do with him..." His tone was domineering and arrogant: "But, can you give me what I want?...Answer me..."
His hand increased its strength and clasped her chin tightly. There was only a millimeter difference between his lips and hers, and they were enough to make contact.
Su Baobao did not resist or answer.
"..."
"Not all non-answers represent acquiescence. I need you to answer me personally." Can you stop forcing him, can you stop irritating him?
His heart has been hurt. If it happens again, he is afraid that he will not be able to bear it and will go crazy.
"What you wish for...do you want me to say something I don't wish for?" One sentence shocked Xi Yanche. Could it be that what he wished for was not what she wished for?
Since when did the distance between the two of them become so far apart that even if he touched her, he still wouldn't feel anything.
His hands slowly relaxed, but then he pinched her neck tightly and laid her down on the sofa. His mouth was close to her ear, ghostly and sexy: "What I hope
Yes, I have always got you and owned you, this is what I hope for."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xi Yanche sewed her lips together: "Well..."
"Remember, don't resist!" His voice was like a curse, with a demonic quality, slowly flowing into her ears and body, and she gave up completely.
"Xi Yanche..."
"Shh, you don't know yet! Our son Mingzhe has returned to China and is sleeping upstairs. Don't wake him up." Is he a demon? Is he a devil? Why is she so obedient?
Mingzhe, when Mingzhe returned to China, Xi Yanche didn't even tell her, let her live in the house, and there was no trace of her.
Was he trying to do something, threaten her?
He pressed on her, and the two of them were on the sofa. Their postures became ambiguous. Su Baobao wanted to resist, but when she thought of Mingzhe, she gave up.
"Why didn't Mingzhe tell me when he returned to China?" With questioning and in-depth investigation.
"Didn't I tell you this?" She was really forgetful, but he had already told her very well. Otherwise, how would she have known that Mingzhe had returned to China.
"You... you... scoundrel." The stubborn and stubborn voice was full of resistance, but it sounded so ambiguous to outsiders.
Xi Anxu's body was shaken, and his face was full of disappointment. He picked up his steps, turned around, and returned to the room with his injuries silently.
"Scoundrel? It was you who forced me to ask, have you ever been with Xi Anxu... that..." The next question was a bit awkward and awkward, and the answer could not be obtained in normal language.
"Which one?" Su Baobao pretended not to know and asked innocently.
"It's...that..." Xi Yanche was tortured to death by the words. He was so desperate that he had to know. It was really heartbreaking.
"Which one?" Su Baobei didn't care anyway and continued to ask in that innocent tone.
"Go to bed." Xi Yanche was anxious and blurted out.
Although I knew what he was talking about, after hearing Xi Yanche ask it personally, my cheeks couldn't help but turn red, and I felt a little bit comfortable.
"..." Su Baobei didn't know how to answer Xi Yanche for a moment. Tell the truth? Will he reply to the letter? Not tell the truth? Will he be angry? If he is angry, will there be consequences?
You must know that driving a devil crazy will have disastrous consequences, so Su Baobao did not dare to try it.
"..." He shook his head firmly.
"Really not?" Xi Yanche's tone was clear of disbelief. He lifted her chin up, and his lips were just above hers, ready to move.